Chapter 1435

Ye Ziheng went to the Qingfeng inn that the peddler said, but because he didn't know what Wu Yulong was, he had to ask someone first.

Go to the waiter, ye Ziheng looks at the waiter.

"Where is Wu Yulong?"

Ye Ziheng asked, deliberately pretending to be familiar with Wu Yulong, mainly for the sake of not startling the snake.

When the second child saw it, he thought ye Ziheng and Wu Yulong were good friends. He pointed to the guy who was drinking with others at a table.

"Isn't it just there?"

"Oh, I didn't notice just now."

Said, then walked toward those who drink.

"Wu Yulong."

Ye Ziheng opened his mouth and shouted. Several people turned their heads and looked at ye Ziheng. But then, a common young man jumped up from his position and wanted to escape.

But when ye Ziheng saw this scene, he did not panic. With a wave of his hand, a long sword flew out directly and stabbed him in the foot and fell him to the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Yulong immediately shouted.

"Come on! Kill! Come on! "

But when others saw it, they timidly crawled under the table to hide and drank a cup of tea to watch, that is, everyone dared to stand up and say something.

Ye Ziheng came to his side and took out the male and female ring.

"I asked you, where did you steal the ring?"

Seeing this, Wu Yulong was shocked and understood ye Ziheng's intention. However, he seemed to identify something and shook his head abruptly.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I haven't done it for days. I can't understand what you're talking about."

Ye Ziheng is really tired. A master of Chen family's mansion doesn't want to tell him the truth. A small merchant doesn't want to tell him the truth. Now in Wu Yulong, he doesn't want to tell him the truth. Well, he will teach them to tell the truth.

So he saw ye Ziheng raise his fist and hit him directly in the stomach.

"Bang!"

Even though he didn't use one tenth of his strength, Wu Yulong was only a monk in the real martial arts. How could he resist ye Ziheng's fist? He was spitting blood for three liters and almost didn't get killed by one fist.

"Big brother, I......"

"Bang!"

Before Wu Yulong could say a few words, ye Ziheng punched down again, smashing Wu Yulong's internal organs directly, and the blood flowed out of Wu Yulong's mouth continuously. Wu Yulong quickly waved his hand and motioned for ye Ziheng to stop, but ye seemed to have killed his eyes and punched him in the arm directly.

"Bang!"

One blow down, Wu Yulong's arm is useless, the bone has been broken into a pile of powder.

"I said! I say not yet! "

Wu Yulong cried out quickly. He knew that if he didn't talk about it today, he might have to be tortured to death by Ye Ziheng.

"Isn't that a small thing, as for it?"

Wu Yulong cried and said.

But ye Ziheng raised his fist again.

"Don't talk nonsense, or you'll have to fight."

Seeing this, Wu Yulong did not dare to talk nonsense. He quickly explained the situation at that time.

"At that time, I saw a 70-80-year-old mother-in-law, who was about to leave Huan'an City, and she didn't seem to have high strength, so I stole a ring from her, but I didn't take anything except this ring!"